Anita didn't dress slutty; she was no-nonsense and didn't take crap from nobody and especially not guys hitting on her while trying to perform her tas...s. I'd hoped one day to be close to her.Anyhow back to that scrumptious 5' 2" body with Jamaican features and dark cocoa skin and wow did those luscious lips look good and able to please a man's hard-on like a good little woman. I'll skip over the times we spent getting to know each other; it's all a prelude to the fun times we crave right?Anita. The sun beamed through the window. It was a beautiful summer day and I was sat on an overcrowded bus, wearing a black suit, melting into the seat. All of a sudden things weren't looking quite as good as I had initially thought, but that soon changed. The bus pulled into a bus stop. I groaned as the faint breeze whistling through the window ceased. If I didn't die from the heat it would be from suffocation. There were so many people on the damn bus, and there was just about to be more. This was. She sat down next to me at the table and ordered a cup of tea. After the waitress delivered her tea, I casually reached under the table and placed my hand on her thigh. She smiled at me when I did it, so I began massaging her thigh as we chatted. We were speaking quietly, but since we were talking about pretty explicit things, we decided to go to my car to sit and talk, so we would have a little privacy. I really admired her shapely, large ass bouncing as I followed her out.I opened the car. Both hands were also heavily bandaged, wrapped from his forearms down to mid palm, with just his fingers exposed. However, Mike's face lit up when he saw me with the beer, giving me that sexy, lopsided grin I love so much. He then reached out for a beer, wincing as he did. I handed it to him and he held it with both hands, just like a baby holding its bottle. He then eagerly tipped it to his beautiful lips and chugged it down. Like a man. "God, I needed that! I'm going crazy lying here all.